he is my brother

Chapter 38 Variety Show

Lao Li is a very trustworthy person, at least before the sky was dark, we caught [-] fish and [-] ducks and got a place after laughing at Situ and Wang Yuliang who were lagging behind.

Lao Li arranged us in two adjacent bedrooms, with men and women separated. We all knew where Situ and Wang Yuliang lived.

I was paralyzed on the bed in some embarrassment. Even though we tried our best to walk the geese, I was still pecked by a big white goose with a muscle. I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. After leaving the bedroom, Jiang Yuming immediately closed the door and locked it, and quickly took off his shirt.

"..." I was blinded by the white flesh, and I felt a little uncomfortable, staring up at the ceiling.

"It's so hot." Jiang Yuming sighed, and asked me in surprise, "Brother, aren't you hot?"

After running nonsense all afternoon, can I not be hot? I said with a straight face, "It's not hot."

"Then I'll go take a shower first." Jiang Yuming's voice got further away, and he presumably went to take a shower.

I lay quietly, sorting out my thoughts tangled up in headphone wires.

Maybe it's because I was too firm in my previous thoughts. Jiang Yuming is my spiritual pillar, which is no problem, but I don't intend to turn my spiritual pillar into a lifelong partner.

These are two completely different concepts. The spiritual pillar-it is enough that he lives and lives well, and the life partner-he lives well and is my person.

"..." I frowned, I need a book, preferably with an accurate definition of love.

I took out my mobile phone, shook my head and put it down again. It is not convenient to check anything on my mobile phone.

Cheng Li was the first among our four brothers to fall in love. I still remember the four of us lying on the playground, and Cheng Li sighed in eight tunes: "Love begins with monopoly and ends with monopoly."

Lin Guxian sneered disdainfully: "Come on, love begins with being passionate and ends with being passionate."

Wei Xiangyang scratched his head: "I think Lin Da is right."

I tapped Wei Xiangyang: "That's right, listen to his nonsense."

Jiang Yuming walked over and sat by the bed dripping with steam: "Brother, it's your turn to wash."

"Hmm." I got up and glanced at him. This kid had a bath towel around his waist. The towel was loose when he sat down. He was wearing nothing but a pair of gray boxer briefs.

I took a wide bath towel, a pair of underwear and a pair of trousers, Jiang Yuming suddenly tore off the trousers in my hand and said solemnly: "It's so hot, don't wrap it so tightly."

"..." I always felt that he had bad intentions, and felt that the behavior of grabbing pants with my brother was too naive, so I couldn't help but compromise, "Okay, I'll wash it first."

Of course I didn't see the twinkle in his eyes when I turned around.

After I came out of the wash, the hot skin touched the cool air and I shivered. I wrapped the towel tightly and walked to the bed: "Go over there, I'm done washing."

Jiang Yuming rolled to the other side of the bed and looked at me with a smile: "Brother is so pretty."

"...shut up." I lay down peacefully, staring at the ceiling, after all, I could see the naked Jiang Yuming just by turning my head.

Who would have thought that this brat would lean over boldly, put his head into my shoulder socket, and lay half of his body on me.

"Don't touch me, is it hot?" I pushed him away in disgust.

He grabbed my shoulders with a stern face, shook my wet head back and forth, and splashed water on my face, giving me a sense of instant sight of bathing the German Shepherd at home.

"Okay." I held his head, "Be honest."

He smiled slyly, quite like a weasel stealing a chicken, a handsome weasel stealing a chicken.

"What are you thinking bro?" he asked.

"You're a weasel." I answered honestly.

"... Isn't that brother a big weasel?" He asked back.

"..." I planned to change the subject, "How is the Meng family?"

"It's okay." His eyes were clear, but he was not confused, "Although Meng Lizhi doesn't turn his head around, he is obedient."

"That's your uncle." I corrected him, "Be respectful to them."

"Uncle." Seeing that I was unhappy, he immediately changed his address.

"Well." I didn't intend to talk about other things, "It's getting late, go to sleep."

"Brother, you know, I'm a stubborn person, I like you, and I will always like you." He said, and solemnly cleared his throat, "If I die in this life and be reborn in another parallel world, I'll still tell you I love you."

"Oh, I see." I rubbed his head helplessly, coaxing him like a child, "Go to sleep."

"Brother, I'm not a child anymore." He said.

"Yeah, I know." I said.

"...I'm serious," he said.

"Yeah, okay, I'll go to bed first." I closed my eyes.

"..." He buried his head in the pillow angrily.

I listened attentively to his stillness, and fell asleep peacefully. Between my half-dream and half-awake, I heard his voice, ethereal but firm - "I love you."

Before I could figure out the meaning, I was completely pulled into a dreamland by Duke Zhou.

When I opened my eyes in the morning, I was pinned to the bed by Jiang Yuming's limbs. Jiang Yuming's sleeping appearance was really terrible.

"Hey, Yu Ming." I moved my hands and feet, and suddenly felt a little resentful of my mother's height. If I were ten centimeters taller than Jiang Yuming, such an embarrassing situation would not have happened.

"Huh...huh?" Jiang Yuming replied in a daze.

"...Jiang Yuming!" I pushed him.

"...Well, good morning..." He was barely half awake, propped up his upper body and suddenly smiled—smiling so hard that my hairs stood on end.

Then leaned down and kissed me.

I~! @#¥%...&

"Jiang Yuming, get up!" I slammed him onto the bed, "You're a hooligan who doesn't brush your teeth in the morning."

"...Brother, your focus is off." He covered his mouth and lay on the bed with a smirk.

"Cross your grandma's leg." I put on my pants and walked into the bathroom angrily.

"Brother, your grandma is my grandma." He shouted from behind.

"..." I was really confused by this little bastard in the morning, and I smashed the disposable toothbrush into the mouthwash cup.

After washing up like crazy, Xie Yufei knocked on our door: "Boss Jiang, Yu Ming, are you up yet?"

"Get up." I opened the door to greet her, "Yu Ming is brushing his teeth."

"Oh? You guys are chattering, we thought you two were fighting." Xie Yufei laughed.

"No, no." I waved my hands again and again, where there was a fight, I was the one who dealt with my brother unilaterally.

"Sister Yufei is here?" Jiang Yuming's voice fluttered, and his tone was raised, afraid that others would not know that he was in a good mood.

"Are you so happy today?" Xie Yufei blinked.

"Yes." Jiang Yuming came out of the bathroom, put his hands around my neck and put his chin on my shoulders, "I'm very happy."

"Hurry up, both of you, I won't bother you." Xie Yufei took out a pair of sunglasses from her pocket, put them on, and left our bedroom.

I closed the door and pulled Jiang Yuming's arm away expressionlessly: "Hot."

Jiang Yuming shrugged indifferently.

Jianglingyi, calm, 100 yuan.

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